My eyes fell on the highest paid modern marvel
With invasions from an unwritten novel
And the syntax is juvenile at best
Your eyes are down a barrel encased in lenses
We lost our breath standing where the fence is
The fear took our senses away
Now everything is A-OK
What a year to be financially self-reliant
I'd pay the time to pass, but I can't buy it
And it's a vague offering that you take
Take a look into the next generation of science
Are the hearts built stronger in defiance
Of the limitless love that we make?
We'll make the cover of your favorite magazine
It began with A. Haunting on the silver screen
The thought of loft apartments behind my big shades
Devastated by the news, do you think you can wait?
No
It's impossible
No
It's impossible
In your eyes are reflections of the things you saw there
The images of a nightmare
Penciled inside your brain
Smeared lines float around and blur your vision
We tried to cure it with a long incision
But a scar envelops the pain
I am ready for the world today
Armed with my insecurities
Blasting through these concrete walls
That hold diplomas and a catalogue
We'll make the cover of your favorite magazine
It began with A. Haunting on the silver screen
The thought of loft apartments behind your big shades
Devastated by the news, do you think you can wait?
No
It's impossible
No
It's impossible
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My eyes fell on the highest paid modern marvel
With invasions from an unwritten novel
And the syntax is juvenile at best
Your eyes are down a barrel encased in lenses
We lost our breath standing where the fence is
The fear took our senses away
Now everything is A-OK
What a year to be financially self-reliant
I'd pay the time to pass, but I can't buy it
And it's a vague offering that you take
Take a look into the next generation of science
Are the hearts built stronger in defiance
Of the limitless love that we make?
We'll make the cover of your favorite magazine
It began with A. Haunting on the silver screen
The thought of loft apartments behind my big shades
Devastated by the news, do you think you can wait?
No
It's impossible
No
It's impossible
In your eyes are reflections of the things you saw there
The images of a nightmare
Penciled inside your brain
Smeared lines float around and blur your vision
We tried to cure it with a long incision
But a scar envelops the pain
I am ready for the world today
Armed with my insecurities
Blasting through these concrete walls
That hold diplomas and a catalogue
We'll make the cover of your favorite magazine
It began with A. Haunting on the silver screen
The thought of loft apartments behind your big shades
Devastated by the news, do you think you can wait?
No
It's impossible
No
It's impossible
With invasions from an unwritten novel
And the syntax is juvenile at best
Your eyes are down a barrel encased in lenses
We lost our breath standing where the fence is
The fear took our senses away
Now everything is A-OK
What a year to be financially self-reliant
I'd pay the time to pass, but I can't buy it
And it's a vague offering that you take
Take a look into the next generation of science
Are the hearts built stronger in defiance
Of the limitless love that we make?
We'll make the cover of your favorite magazine
It began with A. Haunting on the silver screen
The thought of loft apartments behind my big shades
Devastated by the news, do you think you can wait?
No
It's impossible
No
It's impossible
In your eyes are reflections of the things you saw there
The images of a nightmare
Penciled inside your brain
Smeared lines float around and blur your vision
We tried to cure it with a long incision
But a scar envelops the pain
I am ready for the world today
Armed with my insecurities
Blasting through these concrete walls
That hold diplomas and a catalogue
We'll make the cover of your favorite magazine
It began with A. Haunting on the silver screen
The thought of loft apartments behind your big shades
Devastated by the news, do you think you can wait?
No
It's impossible
No
It's impossible
Writer: Johnathan Cunningham, Walker Sloan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: the Electric Veltens
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Johnathan Cunningham, Walker Sloan